Aguang held the gun in his hand, glanced at it, and shot again in the direction of Baili Wenwen.
But who knew that a long and slender hand directly grasped the muzzle of his gun.
"boom!"
The sound of gunfire was heard, and then the entire gun exploded and shattered at the same time.
And the owner of that big hand was looking at him coldly from above.
A Guang's hand was bleeding from the explosion, but he endured the pain and looked at Xi Yuxie in front of him in fear.
And his eyes with a twisted and painful expression fell on Xi Yuxie's intact palm.
"You...you...you guys, who are you?" Guang then realized. It turned out that it wasn't his shooting skills that were inaccurate at first, and later it wasn't that they failed to shoot each other.
At this time, the wind finally stopped.
Twisting the middle-aged man whose face turned pale with fright, Baili Wenrou couldn't help but raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "I just said, we can meet now, right?"
From just now, Baili Wenrou felt that there was someone in the house, especially when Guang said that they would see their leader later, which proved that when Guang was luring them over, the middle-aged man was also hiding in the house to prepare for the acceptance of the results.
Xi Yuxie looked at A Guang with cold eyes and said in a calm and ruthless voice, "There are too many people asking this question, but the only thing is that they are all dead."
Baili Wenwen looked at the man in black lying on the ground in front of him, but his eyes fell on the bungalow in front. Suddenly, Aguang's shocked sight on the other side flashed in and out like a ghost, and it only took three seconds.
, when Baili Rourou returned to the original place, there was already one more person in her hands.
But Baili Wenwen casually threw the middle-aged man away and threw it into the hands of Zi Luo who came over and let him look at it.
And he clapped his hands, then chuckled and said: "I won't say much nonsense, no one will answer your doubts. It's just our doubts, I hope you will tell them well. Because... this determines the way you die.
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But... bullets can't hurt them at all.
Way of death?
The middle-aged man immediately shook his head, "Misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding. Everyone, I am just the owner of the museum. I was checking what needs repairing in the house just now. I didn't mean to hear things I shouldn't have heard. They and I are not
Those who are in the same group are really not the same group."
A trembling middle-aged man.
These words made A Guang shudder violently, and he suddenly understood, "Those people... were all killed by you. Those on the coast, and Zheng He and the others..."
And he was wearing a black tunic suit and a headset on his ear, so he was obviously the one directing all this.
"Dear immortals, have mercy on me! Have mercy on me!" The middle-aged man begged Baili Wenrou for mercy in fear.
"First question, how many people do you have in the entire Xilan City? Second question, what kind of notice did you receive to rob and kill us? Third question, who is your superior? And other remnants of the party are there
Where? What is the main transaction of the museum?" Baili Rouwen turned to look at the middle-aged man and asked directly without any hesitation or pause.
The middle-aged man originally wanted to pretend to be vague.
Who would have thought that Baili Wenrou took out the Horcrux that held Zhang Yan captive from space.
As soon as Zhang Yan came out and looked at everything around her, she knew that their people had failed again, but at this time she didn't dare to yell. She just looked at Baili Wenwen and said, "None of them are your opponents, please do it."
Let me out, I'm already dead, why don't you let me go?"